'did you text me? because if you did i can't get it. i broke my phone.' 'what happened to it?' 'it was broken anyway so i broke it more so i can get a new one.' 'haha good idea.' 'yup, i'm a thinker.. yeah whatever i'm going.' WHAT. IS. WRONG. WITH. YOU. what did i fucking do wrong now? i would honestly rather you not even speak to me, than have to put up with your fucking annoying mood swings. this is all your fault anyway. you pushed me away.